Spring Cleaning

How much more comfort than being well buzzed; clarity and purity still intact! You offer hope freely, fixing the fuzzed - gift beyond gleaming gold bullion stacked. I could almost laugh at my foolish ways, except for the sharp weapons I'm wielding. I shall only serve you so many days, and yet to foul things I have kept yielding! But your grace and your love are gravity so much stronger than my idle dark dreams. When I look honest at depravity - how drained of meaning are its gaudy gleams. Lord of light, Son of spring, Breath of fire - your will shall become my choicest desire. 6 May 2023